Alice snorts. "I mean, it's basically secondhand already, at this point, I'm not sure anyone else would buy it off me if I tried. So, yeah. Soul's mine and mine alone now."
This is where someone braver and sappier than she is would make some comment about it belonging to him, too, but even the thought passing through her mind makes her face want to burn.
...they've got to talk about it. She really does not want to talk about it.
Rip the bandaid off. Here goes. "Hhn. Okay, for real, Sam, we've gotta talk about the giant pink elephant in the room, here. I know right now the 'room' is actually a big, busy festival green full of people and maybe that's not the best time but if we keep putting it off it's not gonna happen so— what happened back there, at the casino..."
Fuck how does she even verbalise it. This isn't shooting the shit with Max, she cannot say— "Y'know, us turning into every 'there's only one bed' trope on the internet."
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Alice snorts. "I mean, it's basically secondhand already, at this point, I'm not sure anyone else would buy it off me if I tried. So, yeah. Soul's mine and mine alone now."
This is where someone braver and sappier than she is would make some comment about it belonging to him, too, but even the thought passing through her mind makes her face want to burn.
...they've got to talk about it. She really does not want to talk about it.
Rip the bandaid off. Here goes. "Hhn. Okay, for real, Sam, we've gotta talk about the giant pink elephant in the room, here. I know right now the 'room' is actually a big, busy festival green full of people and maybe that's not the best time but if we keep putting it off it's not gonna happen so— what happened back there, at the casino..."
Fuck how does she even verbalise it. This isn't shooting the shit with Max, she cannot say— "Y'know, us turning into every 'there's only one bed' trope on the internet."
Yeah okay she said it like that. Fuck's sake.